The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

While Bai Yao was chatting with the netizens in the live broadcast room, Lan Zhi, sitting in the passenger seat, pointed at the large and magnificent palace in front of her and exclaimed:

"We're at headquarters!"

Bai Yao stood up and saw the familiar scene. This was exactly where they had just entered the game.

Suddenly, the street lights on both sides of the road lit up red and a shrill alarm sounded throughout the headquarters.

Bai Yao was a little panicked, "What's going on? Brother, have you killed too many vampires and become a wanted criminal? Why did the alarm go off as soon as we arrived? Is this a welcome ceremony here?"

"Don't welcome me!" Fang Xi looked anxious and pointed outside, "Vampires are invading!"

Bai Yao looked in the direction Fang Xi pointed, and sure enough, he saw a group of bats flying over from a distance.

At the same time, countless terrifying auras emerged from the headquarters.

Seven cardinals, more than a hundred archbishops and nearly a thousand bishops!

They are the core power of the Vatican!

But the vampire camp is not weak either.

Dracula personally went into battle, the ten blood lords were all present, and there were countless dukes and marquises.

At the same time, tens of thousands of vampires launched a general attack on the Vatican border, and a war was about to break out!

"Oh my god, how much contribution points does this cost..."

Bai Yao stared at the densely packed vampires in amazement, calculating how many levels he could reach if he killed them all...

“Hand over your Bibles!”

Dracula's scarlet eyes were fixed on the headquarters gate.

The next moment, the door suddenly opened, and a figure walked out slowly, with two gun swords engraved with Sanskrit hanging on his waist, and his purple eyes were full of coldness.

The person who came was the current Pope of the Vatican - Azmi!

This was the first time Bai Yao saw the Pope, and he looked surprisingly young.

"Dracula, after all these years, are you still thinking about resurrecting Cain?"

Dracula snorted coldly, "My ancestor is not a short-lived human like you. As long as he is alive for one more day, I will find a way to resurrect him!"

Azmi's eyes darkened, and he secretly added a little Sanskrit to his voice: "Have you never thought that if Cain is resurrected, you can still be your emperor?"

Dracula was in a trance for a moment, but regained his clarity the next moment, "I am not one of you lowly humans. I don't care whether I am an emperor or not. Resurrecting the ancestor Cain is a mission engraved in my blood!"

Seeing that the other party was not moved, Azmi did not say anything more.

This battle is doomed to be unavoidable!

Azmi put his hands on the blunderbuss, and a terrifying feeling of oppression suddenly came over him. The pressure from the Pope broke out in full force at this moment!

"Exorcism Control Spell No. 10 is released, the status is certified as [Pope] until the Vatican triumphs!"

"Amen!"

The gun sword that had been blessed exuded a dazzling golden light. The Sanskrit on it fell off and kept flowing around it. The cross on the chest reflected a dazzling silver light, revealing endless murderous intent as it swayed!

The battle was about to break out. Azmi stomped his feet, and his figure instantly turned into a shadow, and the gun sword in his hand slashed out like lightning!

Dracula was no pushover either. He clenched his sword and swung it at Azmi.

boom!

In an instant, the two swords collided, and a thunderous sound erupted.

The two sides are incompatible and seem to be at a stalemate.

But upon closer inspection, veins bulged on Azmi's arms, as if he had used up all his strength, while Dracula, on the other hand, looked calm and composed.

"Is this all you can do..."

Dracula burst out with even more powerful strength and slashed with his sword. The terrifying force made Azmi unable to stabilize his body. He flew backwards and hit the ground with a bang.

Dust rolled and smoke filled the sky. Azmi stuck his gun sword into the ground and supported himself to sit up.

The dark purple eyes looked at Dracula through the dust and smoke. The eyes were calm and peaceful, as if they had expected it...

The war broke out completely.

The monster hunters and the vampire army were fighting each other, golden light was flashing, limbs and blood were splattered everywhere, it was like a picture of hell.

Bai Yao and others huddled in the car and were not targeted by the vampires for the time being.

"OK, now let's talk about our plan!"

Bai Yao took out a pen and paper and placed it on the small stool, pointing at it and said, "First, I will temporarily upgrade your level. Although it is only a Paladin, it is enough to deal with some vampires in the corners."

"The second step is to cripple them, so that they become like bats that can't even fly. You don't have to kill them, leave them for me to kill."

"The third step...well, there is no third step, it's just a process, hehe!"

Boom!

"Ouch!"

Fu Yan couldn't bear it any longer, so he raised his hand and knocked Bai Yao on the head, "If you make trouble again, forget about getting killed!"

The white demon looked at Fu Yan aggrievedly. The hateful two-legged beast would bully him!

"But there's nothing on this paper?"

Lan Zhi looked at the white paper in front of her, not understanding what Bai Yao meant by the instructions he was giving on it.

Bai Yao coughed lightly, his eyes wandering: "Isn't that what they always do in TV dramas? Pointing at things with a piece of paper when making plans..."

Seeing Fu Yan about to raise his hand again, Bai Yao hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, let's start the plan, everyone get ready!"

As Bai Yao chanted, an inexplicable power surged in everyone's body, and they felt that they could kill a vampire with just one punch.

At the same time, since reciting the Bible is a range skill, all monster hunters within a hundred meters, as long as they are below the level of priests, have been strengthened.

This led to some vampires suddenly finding that the monster hunter in front of them had become stronger, and before they could react what was happening, they were beaten into a folding screen.

"..."

Vampire: No, buddy, if you had told me you had this strength earlier, I wouldn't have come to provoke you, right? You have to fight till it gets intense before giving me a surprise, I really mean it (the following 100,000 words are omitted...)

The monster hunters who had been strengthened thought that the Pope was helping them, and they were so excited that they killed the vampires even harder, their gunswords almost smoking...

Fu Yan and others have already started to act.

Bai Yao was walking around with his gun sword in his hand. He didn't take any action, but would take the opportunity when other monster hunters were about to win to grab the kill.

And those monster hunters would just think that the white demon was helping, so they thanked him instead...

With everyone's efforts and continuous killing, Bai Yao's contribution value continued to grow, and in just half a day, it was more than halfway...

Inside the headquarters.

Whirring whirring--

Four extremely fast figures kept shuttling back and forth in the passage.

They are all blood masters who sneaked out during the battle.

Their purpose is to seize the Bible during the chaos!

"Hurry up, if Azmi finds out that we are short of people, we're done for!"

Four figures ran in four different directions.

Since the secret room where the Bible is stored is known only to a few cardinals and the Pope, they must spread out to search for it.